Wizard: I can refine everything

Shaking off the ominous premonition in his heart, the Great Wizard of Dusk looked at the King of Mayflies in front of him, and his momentum was also rising.

As a great wizard, the Great Wizard of Dusk also sealed his strength on weekdays in exchange for an explosion at the necessary moment.

But compared with the rise of the King of Mayflies, the improvement of the Great Wizard of Dusk seemed a little powerless.

Moreover, the power sacrificed by the death of the mayfly is only a part of the rules of the mayfly dedication. On this basis, it has another function.

The mayfly kings screamed again, and a vast network connected the mayfly king and the mayfly army on the ground.

At this moment, the mayfly king was doing his best.

The rising strength of the mayfly king made the great wizard of Dusk calm down. The mayfly network established by the mayfly king is more and more like the result of his divination.

"Sullivan, you will die in the web formed by the sun and the swarm of insects."

The result of the divination echoed in the mind of the great wizard Twilight like a spell.

As a great wizard, he knew the effect of divination spells too well. Once the result of divination was observed, his fate was determined.

So, is he going to die?

The soul fire in the eyes of the great wizard Twilight was like a torch in the wind.

He is a great wizard, the pinnacle of the pyramid of the wizard world. He owns several worlds as territories and testing grounds, and a word can make millions of wizards run for him!

He explored the mysteries of an era, and I don’t know how much taboo knowledge was written into the magic book.

Is he going to die today because of a divination in his youth?

Fuck your fate!

The Great Wizard of Dusk cursed in his heart, and a violent wave of magic power came out of his body. The extremely complex spell gradually took shape in his eye sockets.

He wanted to defeat fate, and he wanted to decide his own future!

The King of Mayflies didn't know that his enemy had just experienced such a rich psychological activity. He only knew that his enemy was now weaving an extremely dangerous attack.

Even though he had entered his prime, he still smelled a hint of fatal danger in the spell woven by the Great Wizard of Dusk.

"What a strong wizard, as expected, any world master of any civilization will burst out with great power at the last moment. But unfortunately...

It's all in vain!"

The King of Mayflies suddenly flapped his wings, and the speed of his body instantly accelerated to the speed of streamer. In an instant, the Great Wizard of Dusk saw a flash of light, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He looked down and saw that his right arm had been broken at some point. The huge bone arm fell from the sky and landed on the ground, stirring up a huge smoke and dust like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"The speed of flowing light is incredible."

The Great Wizard of Dusk praised, and the next moment, a large net woven with rules emerged from the void, instantly trapping the King of Mayflies, who was like flowing light.

"But the speed of flowing light alone is not enough!"

The speed of flowing light is the maximum speed allowed outside the curtain. No creature or object can exceed this speed outside the curtain. Because once this speed is exceeded, the curtain will block the speedster like an iron wall built of an absolute rigid body.

And if it hits such a wall at the speed of flowing light, even the Lord of the World may be killed.

In the big net, the limbs of the King of Mayflies suddenly deformed and turned into two crystal-like blades. The power of rules on the blades flowed endlessly, and with a slight swing, the big net that was entangled on him turned into fragments all over the sky.

He glanced at the spell model that did not stop in the eyes of the Great Wizard of Dusk, and the insect wings behind him flapped again.

This time, thousands of diamond-shaped crystals appeared behind him. The diamond crystals were connected by light, forming a huge magic-like model structure in the air.

Energy flowed and transformed between the crystals, and energy of various properties continued to gather and transform. Finally, all the energy gathered in the center of the model - a compound eye made of crystals.

At the same time, the spell constructed by the Dusk Wizard has also taken shape.

Billions of runes turned into a dark eye in his eye socket. The eye was clearly black and white, but the white part of the eye was full of bloodshot.

Its eyeballs rolled around in the eye socket, and then locked its sight on the King of Mayflies.

In an instant, the body of the King of Mayflies suddenly became stiff. A sense of horror of being stared at by a predator instantly surged into his heart.

Without thinking, the crystal compound eye instantly burst into a sun-like brilliance.

The million-level sunlight instantly penetrated the space, and the defense of the Dusk Wizard was completely paper-made in front of this attack.

The magic barrier was broken, the magic shield was broken, the rule barrier was broken, and the skeleton was broken!

In the face of the power of the million-level, even if the Great Wizard of Twilight was already a five-ring Great Wizard, he could not withstand this attack that was comparable to a natural disaster.

The skull that carried the soul fire of the Great Wizard of Twilight was instantly evaporated into nothingness by the light of the sun.

On the ground, the wizards in the third war zone looked at this scene and felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and their legs and feet became weak.

"It's over, it's all over, the Great Wizard of Twilight has fallen!"

Looking at the battlefield in the sky, Richard felt dizzy.

If the Great Wizard of Twilight died, then all of them would die. Even with the soul box.

For the Lord of the World, intercepting the soul can be done easily.

But just when Richard was desperate, Ulysses's steady voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't panic, your great wizard won't die so easily."

In the sky, the King of Mayflies looked at the Great Wizard of Dusk, who had no soul fire, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The headless body of the Great Wizard of Dusk suddenly grew in the neck. A snow-white skull grew out of his neck bone like a 3D print.

When the skull was completed, two soul fires suddenly ignited in the eye sockets.

"Hehe, what a powerful spell, but it's a pity that it doesn't work on me." The Great Wizard of Dusk laughed and waved his staff, and a crystal ball appeared out of thin air.

"It's my turn now!"

The next moment, the crystal ball exploded, and a dark door suddenly appeared in the air. And the moment he saw the door appear, Ulysses screamed.

"Don't look at that door, you lunatic! That's the door to the underworld!"

Richard heard the scream and immediately looked away, and passed the message to other three-ring wizards in the mental network.

Then he looked at Ulysses and asked, "What is the Gate of the Underworld?"

Ulysses flapped his wings, and a black curtain instantly blocked all angles that could see the Gate of the Underworld.

"The Gate of the Underworld is the door to the Underworld dimension. The Underworld dimension is the oldest dimension among all the illusory dimensions. There are countless world masters and even gods inside it.

Once this ghost thing is opened in the material world, it will inevitably summon the death gods and Hades in the underworld, and it is not impossible to summon the gods!"

"Then why are you blocking it?"

"This thing can take things out, so it can naturally take things in. If you look at it for a long time, your soul will be sucked into the Underworld dimension.

Damn, this kind of thing is usually used by our death gods to die with people, why did your great wizard take it out at this time!"

Hearing this introduction, Richard suddenly felt something wrong in his heart.

"Together we perish? Does this thing cost a lot to use?"

"Nonsense, those Death Gods are not good people. To open this thing, the soul of a world master must be used as raw material, and to maintain the gate to the underworld, the soul of the caster is required as the price.

If it is maintained for a long time, even the soul of the world master will be exhausted.

Moreover, those Death Gods are not obedient summons. As soon as they come out, they will start to harvest all the souls present.

Unless your great wizard finds a way to control the Death God, otherwise summoning the gate to the underworld now is definitely a stupid move among stupid moves."

...

In the sky, the huge gate to the underworld slowly opened amid the wailing of countless souls, and a huge Death God with a pig-headed body and a big axe squeezed out of it.

Even though the Great Wizard of Dusk is already a thousand meters tall at this moment, he still looks like a small man in front of the Death God.

"Death God Toget, it's time for you to fulfill the contract."

The pig-headed Death God glanced at the Great Wizard of Dusk, then at the King of Mayflies opposite, and hummed a syllable from his pig nose.

"Twilight Wizard, I hope your incomplete soul is enough to support me until I harvest his soul."

The soul fire in the eyes of the Twilight Wizard jumped slightly, and he replied: "You know my soul is incomplete, why don't you act quickly?"

The sunlight just now did not cause him any damage. Even if he escaped death by means, his soul still lost nearly a quarter in the aftermath of the sunlight.

But compared with direct death, this loss is nothing.

The pig-headed death god hummed a syllable again, and then strode towards the King of Mayflies. On the way, he swung the axe in his hand, and large pieces of galaxy mayfly souls were pulled out of his body like a big net.

But the wizard was not damaged at all.

No matter how crazy the Twilight Wizard was, he would not summon a death god who could not distinguish between friend and foe.

"Death god!?"

The King of Mayflies screamed, and his body suddenly lit up like the sun. Under the cover of the brilliance, the soul net of the Galaxy Mayfly actually stopped in mid-air, and no matter how the Death God summoned it, it did not move at all.

"Soul rules? Interesting."

The pig-headed Death God swung his axe violently, and the soul net was instantly torn open. The souls of millions of Galaxy Mayflies were sucked into his body like green smoke by his nose.

The King of Mayflies saw this scene and screamed again. This time, any living being could hear his anger.

"A mere world master of an illusory dimension dares to devour my people in front of me?"

The next moment, the King of Mayflies flapped his wings and suddenly turned into thousands of figures. But the pig-headed Death God smiled contemptuously. In his eyes, among the thousands of figures of the King of Mayflies, only one had a mark.

The eyes that the Great Wizard of Dusk spent half a day to make were not for scaring people.

The pig-headed god of death swung his axe, and the axe representing death crossed the space and chopped towards the real body of the Mayfly King.

If the Mayfly King was hit by this axe, even if it was a level 5 creature, its vitality would be shattered and its soul would be harvested.